Lyrics and vocals by BT and Hutchy

Ya mon… another day another time… set another fire…
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Come on BT… drop the {#%@&!!}

Let me come…

BT guarantee each and every time
Now the old folks used to say: Nothing comes before the time
But silence is golden

Burning a million torches
All that bare your name
So in the darkness
They bring you great light
And sonorous of black holes
You steal their flame

So I’m learning protection
For my self contained light
It’s a plethora of burning suns
In the blackest of pure twilight

And although I wish
To give endlessly
I will not relinquish my sight
Let us linger in our luster together
Together in this Parisian
Garden of light

So in this perfect of hours
And in our silent of space
Pray the world grows perfectly still
Surrender to our silence, yea

Let me come
Be still in your silence
Be silent and hopeful
Again…

I’d like for you
To be still in our silence
Be golden in darkness
A g a i n